Yuan Haowen put his hand on the desktop and firmly grasped Rui Qingqing's in front of the media. "Of course, it's for Qingqing."
With that, it seemed that he thought of something again. Facing the camera, the corner of his mouth raised a rising radian. "I forgot to introduce myself to you. I'm Mr. Rui Qingqing."
Then he looks at Rui Qingqing.
Rui Qingqing felt a little distracted.
It's the familiar face, but it's filled with endless tenderness at the moment. In the dark eyes, there is a faint halo. When you look at people, you can almost attract people into it until you sink.
The reporters at the bottom looked at each other and saw the same look in each other's eyes.
Rui Qingqing has a husband like Yuan Haowen. How can she not be satisfied and want to cheat?
"Miss Rui, do you know that Mr. Yuan is the prince charming in the eyes of all unmarried girls?"
Reporter a's words let Rui Qingqing draw back his thoughts.
After calming down, he looked at the reporter who asked, "I know."
"When you have the husband that everyone dreams of, how can you keep cheating? Is Mr. Yuan too kind to you? That's why I let you go again and again? " Reporter a asked.
Rui Qingqing stares at the reporter and solemnly says, "I've never done anything wrong to Haowen."
"How do you explain things on the Internet? All the evidence points to that you have an affair with Mr. Song. " After a pause, he said, "at the beginning, Mr. Yuan would marry you. Did you use your body as a bargaining chip?"
This reporter's questions are sharper and sharper one by one, and he does not give up until he finds out the inside information.
"Haowen and I are not as miserable as you said." Rui Qingqing was very upset. She doesn't want her relationship with Yuan Haowen to be so vilified.
"How can you explain that you were photographed having an affair with several men and going out of the hotel?"
Rui Qingqing has a small face and is about to speak. Song Yuanqiao has already spoken first, "this reporter friend, please don't use those shadowy things to question. This is not only a disrespect to people, but also an insult to your professional ethics."
Reporter a saw that the hero of the incident opened his mouth and pointed the spear at him one after another. "We are all very curious. Are Mr. Song and miss Rui really just ordinary friends? I've never seen ordinary friends help like this. "
Song Yuanqiao said seriously, "yes."
The reporter refused to give up, "the Internet said that Miss Rui was hooked up with you to succeed in the upper position and won the champion of Zhen. What do you think of this?"
"Hook up?" Song Yuanqiao didn't like the word, "do you think Rui Qingqing can't do what he wants with Mr. Yuan's status? Why borrow someone else's hand? "
"Because you are one of the best people in this circle." The reporter's response was flowing.
Song Yuanqiao put away the casual smile on his face and said: "I say again, Rui Qingqing and I are just ordinary friends. The reason why I will help her is not only because she really has the strength, but also because she was my Savior. In return, shouldn't I help her?"
After a pause, he added: "I remember explaining the relationship between Rui Qingqing and me at the press conference last time. I thought it was the last time, but I didn't expect that someone would hold on to the relationship between Rui Qingqing and me. "
Reporter a said with a smile: "it's not that we keep chasing, but there are some secret between Mr. Song and miss Rui. The photos on the Internet are not fake, are they?"
"Can't I have the right to make friends?" Song Yuanqiao asked.
"Several friends around me have seen these photos, and no one thinks that the performance of ordinary friends will be so intimate!"
Song Yuanqiao was already impatient, and his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "Rui Qingqing and Mr. Yuan have a good relationship, and Rui Qingqing and I come out for dinner. Mr. Yuan knows everything."
Yuan Haowen nodded, "it's really like what Mr. Song said."
Another reporter said, "excuse me, Miss Rui, as a newcomer, you won the championship over many predecessors in the fashion design circle. Shouldn't we suspect that there is something fishy in this? I think as long as you are a normal person, you will feel that way. "
Rui Qingqing moved her lips. "I can tell you for sure that there is no black curtain in the competition of Zhen. Besides, when you ask this question, have you ever seen my design works?"
The reporter did not answer.
Song Yuanqiao echoed, "I won't smash my own signboard. If Rui Qingqing doesn't have this strength, even if she is my life-saving benefactor, I won't help her. In my eyes, Rui Qingqing is a very potential designer. In the future, she will have a place in this circle. Maybe you will wear her clothes in the future. "
Rui Qingqing showed her design works one by one in front of the reporter, "these are all works from my studio before, you can have a look at them at will."Reporters, after all, have aesthetic ability. After watching it, they were silent for a moment, and then they were highly praised. "Miss Song's works are really amazing."
"Are these really made by Miss Rui?"
Rui Qingqing said with a smile, "I don't mind people smearing me, but I don't want to be before I have seen my works."
Reporter a sneers and stares at Rui Qingqing with profound meaning. "I don't know if these works are the original works of Miss Rui? Why do I look so familiar? It's like I've seen it in some designer before. "
"Since you look familiar, can you tell whose works are similar to?"
Reporter a asked, "is Miss Rui so angry because she is guilty?"
Rui Qingqing sneered, "my works are like my own children. They have been insulted. Can I still keep a good attitude? Can you do it for you? "
After a pause, he added, "if you still question my ability, I don't mind designing a work on site."
As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Haowen's assistant came out from the backstage, holding a folder in his hand, put it in front of Yuan Haowen, whispered a word, and then backed out.
Everyone's eyes were on Yuan Haowen.
Yuan Haowen's slender fingers gently pointed at the table, seemingly casual, but his eyes suddenly slipped a little cold.
He took the microphone and spoke again.
"I know that this press conference will bring in some villains with bad intentions, but it's still the reporters who weigh their wording and ask a few more questions, but these questions are no longer so sharp.
As for the rest of those who hold the idea of making trouble, seeing the end of the reporter, they dare not act rashly and ask a few questions symbolically.
The conference ended smoothly.
After seeing off the reporter, Rui Qingqing is still looking at the information left behind by Yuan Haowen. Sure enough, there are countless things recorded on it.
She felt a little upset.
Are these people just jealous of her?
Yuan Haowen did a good job in the aftermath, went to Rui Qingqing's side, "go home."
Song Yuanqiao is still standing aside. Seeing this, he can only smile bitterly in his heart and say goodbye to Rui Qingqing with a smile.
On the way, Rui Qingqing did not relax for a moment. She waited for the public's voice after the contents of the press conference were released.
Yuan Haowen took a quick look at her and said, "let me tell you something."
"Well?"
"I've found out who's behind the rumor."
Rui Qingqing hooked the corner of his mouth, "who?"
"I'll say it."
Rui Qingqing didn't have the slightest ups and downs in her heart, because this was expected by her.
However, she felt that Yuan Haowen had said one less person, Yuan Wei.
The two women, like conjoined babies, were always together, ready to count her.
"Ho." Rui Qingqing bowed his head, fingers on the screen, "the video of the conference came out."